Jordan Kent 소설 & 이야기

said Jordan seriously. Another magical ability of Jordan, is that he is a very sensitive child. He can read the situation of the people closest to him through the aura that radiates from their bodies when they are close to him, and through dreams when those people are far from him. I think he was dreaming about Xander this time, through my reflection. I swallowed hard and my throat felt bitter. Previously, Jordan had never been able to feel anything about Xander. Maybe because when he was born, he never knew about Xander and had never met him.

The king stated, "You are still weak, Luna." Emily swallowed, glancing at Drake. Her eyes were pleading; Drake shook his head and connected their minds. Don’t make a move, Emily... ’ Drake reminded me I’d deal with this punk... Stay calm. I won’t let them hurt our son. ’ Drake calmed her. ‘A-Drake' I’m still weak, 'Emily thought to himself. I’m still a weak Luna... I can’t be a queen... I can’t be your queen... Emily told him.

Because ow. “Shhh,” the masculine wall hums. Jordan , I recognize, his peppermint scent surrounding me. But there are hints of pine and coppery ash, too. I force my eyes open and take in all the smooth skin in front of me. Jordan ’s chest is a work of art. All tapered lines and lean muscle. His shoulders are just as firm, as are his arms and his abdomen. He’s not as big as Kev . He’s also missing the ink on his arms and chest. Kev is all strength and intimidating muscle. Jordan is sleek, almost panther-like. And Jake is all power.

Penelope said with a proud voice and Avery snapped at her. “Do you think Jordan is still the same five year old boy you dealt with twelve years ago, Jordan is the wisest amongst his peers the best in his school and almost the most perfect person in his family. He can hold out any spell for as long as an hour and it doesn't wear his magic out, he only needs to sleep for a while to regain his strength. He is the witch that can control the animate and absorb the power of whoever he pleases, you underestimate the boy and it makes me scared because I know what he have done to most of plans I have set in place against him, so buckle up Penelope and give me something solid” Avery said full of rage

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

She was panicked, but Jordan's presence calmed her somewhat. He was no simpleton, after all. He was the apprentice of Wesley Cane, the fifth most renowned master healer of Dragonia. Though he couldn't claim that he'd learned everything Wesley had to teach, he was definitely the cream of the crop of his generation. He was already an amazing healer in his own right.

I spun around, my heart leaping into my throat. Jordan stepped out of the darkness. He wasn't wearing a suit. He wasn't wearing a shirt. In the moonlight, he looked like a god of war. His chest was broad, sculpted with muscle and scarred from old battles. Sweat glistened on his skin, as if he had been running—or hunting. His eyes were glowing. Not a flicker. Solid, molten gold. "I... I was just taking a walk," I stammered, backing away.

My entire existence is about doing well and getting the grades I need to go to Harvard when I graduate, so becoming our class president and the study group leader for our year feels like an achievement. “These are well laid out and really helpful, Kayla. Thank you.” Jordan, a boy from my class, flashes a shy smile, giving me those puppy dog eyes he sometimes has for me. I know he’s had a crush on me since junior year, but I don’t have time for boys. As nice as he is, I don’t need the distraction of dating. He's not unattractive. He’s that typical rich, preppy boy bookworm type. Good bone structure, clean cut, sandy hair, blue eyes, tall and lean with glasses, and a neat cut back and sides. H

Carter said, entering alongside Jade who had her daughter in her arms. Katerina put Elijah down and turned to face the beta, playfully glaring at him, watching as he took a step back in mocking surrender “what did I do this time?” “Oh, you are so going to bloody get it” Katerina said, glaring at him. “Wait, what did I do?” Carter asked, letting his mate go as he caught my wife, stopping her from attacking him, knowing that she won’t do anything anyway. Katerina laughed and Carter turned her around, pinning her to his chest, wrapping her own arms around herself, restraining her “now, now, just because you are our Luna does not mean that I would play nice”

He spit out and I laughed. “You will tell me what I want to know sooner or later.” I motioned for my man to go back to his torture. I would find her and kill Jensen. He thinks he can double-cross me, so he has to pay the price. A few hours later I walked back into the basement where I was keeping the man we had taken, I think his name was Jordan. I didn’t really care what his name was. All I cared about was breaking him so I could go and get what belonged to me. My man had done a real number on him already so I decided to see if he was ready to talk. I walked over to him, he was chained to the wall and looked like he was barely able to hold himself up. His face was covered in blood and he wa